Luyện nghe bài hát Fancy

I remember it all very well lookin'
It was the I turned eighteen
We lived in a one room, shack
On the outskirts of New
We didn't have money for or rent
To say the we were hard pressed
Then spent every last penny we had
To buy me a dancin'

Mama washed and and curled my hair
And she my eyes and lips then I stepped into
a
dancin' dress that had a on the side clean up
to my hip
It was red velvet and it fit me good
Standin' back from the glass
There stood a woman where a grown kid
had

She said here's one chance Fancy don't let
me
Here's one chance Fancy don't let me down

Mama dabbled a bit of perfume on my neck
And she my cheek
Then I saw the tears up in her troubled eys
When she to speak
She looked at a pitiful shackAnd then she at me and took a ragged

She said Pa's run off and I'm real sick
And the baby's gonna to death

She handed me a heart shaped locket that
"To own self be true"
And I shivered as I watched a roach accross
The toe of my high shoe
It sounded like else that was talkin'
Askin' what do I do
She said be nice to the gentlemen
And be nice to you
She said here's your one chance Fancy don't let me
Here's your one Fancy don't let me downLord forgive me for what I do,
but if you out
Well up to you
Now don't let me down you better
movin'

Well, that was the last I saw my Ma
The night I that rickety shack
The people came and took the baby
died and I ain't been back

But the wheels of fate had started to
And for me was no way out
And it wasn't very long 'til I exactly
What my Mama'd talkin' about

I knew I had to do but I made myself this
solemn vowThat I's gonna be a someday
Though I didn't know or how
I couldn't see the rest of my life
With my head hung down in shame you
I have been born just plain white trash
But was my name

Here's one chance Fancy don't let me down
Here's one chance Fancy don't let me down

It long after that benevolent man
me off the street
And one later I was pourin' his tea
In a room hotel suite

I a king, congressman
And an aristocrat
I got me a Georgia mansion
In an elegant New townhouse flat
And I done bad

Now in this world a lot of self-righteous

That call me bad
And Mama for turning me out
No how little we had

But I ain't had to worry 'bout nothin'
For nigh on years
I can hear the desperation in my poor
Mama's voice in my ear

She said, here's your one Fancy don't let me down
Here's your one chance Fancy don't let me
Lord, forgive me for I do
But if you want out it's up to you
Now don't let me
You Mama's gonna help you

I she did